Chapter 33o Stupidity is Sin
Then the **** dog flew back like lightning and collapsed to the ground, unable to get up for a long time. Δ
"Why do you think we will be completely defenseless." George watched Blake's botched sneak attack speechlessly. He didn't even know that he was carrying a wand. Maybe he was really crazy.
Harry said contemptuously, "In order to kill you, I made enough preparations, although it seems a little redundant, we look at you highly."
The sturdy **** dog crawled on the ground, slowly turning back into the skinny skeleton, he crawled on the ground, moaning.
"Please, let me pass. You can kill me, you can imprison me, you can torture me. But I beg you to do well, let me catch him, let me catch Peter Pettigrew." Black cried.
He collapsed, and finally he couldn't laugh wildly. He groaned, pleading with a trembling voice, tears in his eyes. As time passed, the person he was thinking about may have escaped.
"Those voices echoed in my mind these days, those begging voices echoed. That's my mother's voice. She begged Voldemort to let me go, and she said the same."
Harry's eyes were wet, and he said, "My mother begged like that. She would rather Voldemort kill her, imprison her, and torture her just to keep me alive."
Harry roared angrily, "This is the memory that the dementor dug out of my soul. It is the memory of when I was less than a year old." The painful memory came to his mind again and again, licking the wound time and time again. , So that the wound becomes bigger and bigger. Harry knew that only revenge would make him come alive again.
His face was flushed with anger and distorted with hatred, "It was your betrayal, your betrayal, and let my parents die in the hands of Voldemort. You killed them, and you destroyed everything. "
Harry clutched his wand tightly, desperately suppressing his anger, so that he would not immediately kill the enemy in front of him.
Blake was speechless, with grief and pain on his face.
Lupin looked at Black nervously and said, "Harry, this is not the case, if you know the whole story."
"All the internal information, you are trying to say that you betray them because you have hidden secrets, you are betraying them are misunderstandings, and you are betraying them are a last resort." Harry said coldly.
"No, that's not the case, things are not what you think." Lupin said sadly.
Harry said hatefully, "I don't need to imagine, and I don't need to imagine. Blake is a confidential person, besides his tricks, who else can reveal the news of my parents to Voldemort."
"Yeah, it's all because of my clever tricks." Black groaned painfully, "It's all because of my self-righteous arrogance."
Ha said in an indifferent tone, "Everything starts with you, and everything ends with you. The biggest mistake of our family is trusting you. I will use your blood to correct this mistake."
Harry raised his wand and pointed it straight at Black's throat. Everything was about to end. Everything starts with Black and ends with Black. It all started from Harry's father's mistake, and from Harry using Black's blood to correct this mistake.
"Harry, you can't do this, you don't understand, you will regret it." Lupin stood in front of Black and said anxiously.
"Get out, Lupin, or you want to lie on the ground first. Collusion with Black, you need to go to Azkaban to remember this mistake." Harry said coldly.
"This is not the case. Black was not the one who killed your parents. The murderer was not him, but Peter Pettigrew." Lupin said quickly.
Harry sneered contemptuously, "You don't mean to say that Peter Pettigrew betrayed my parents. Are you going to say that you changed the confidentiality in the middle of the way, replaced the secretive with Peter Pettigrew, and then He betrayed my parents?"
Lupin and Black were dumbfounded, unable to speak.
"I can't speak, these lies can't even fool my stupid cousin Dudley."
Harry sneered dismissively, "The fewer people who know the Curse of Courageous Faith, the better. Is my dad really a fool? Dumbledore told him earlier that his friend is a spy. As a result, not only did he find Black as a secret agent, I also found Peter Pettigrew to be the secret."
Harry dismissed Lupin's lies, how easy it was to push everything onto a dead man who could not be rebutted. But who can this deceive, Lupin and Black really regarded him as a fool.
"Yes, they are all fools, tricks that even fools can't fool." Black whispered weakly. For more than ten years, the only thing he was absolutely sure of was that he was a fool, an incurable fool. A stupid fool, a smart fool.
Now he's still a crazy fool, an arrogant fool.
Countless thoughts arose in Black's heart The more he was sure that he was a pure fool. The fact of studying, he fooled around with his friends, flaunted his might and bullied others.
After graduation, he still didn't grow up, not only didn't make any progress, but his mind became more and more stupid. He didn't know who he was around him, he didn't know who he could trust, he didn't know who had ulterior motives. In the end, he even wisely killed his best friend and his wife.
After that, he turned himself into a crazy fool.
Now he was about to become a dead fool. He was going to die in the hands of Harry Potter, in the hands of the children of his friends who had killed him. This is a really good revenge story.
"I think I deserve to die, a fool who harms others while alive, and a fool who makes himself crazy." Black laughed madly, "Everything starts with me, and everything ends with me."
"The biggest mistake of your family is to trust me. You only have one spell now, so you can correct this mistake." Blake put his neck under Harry's wand and said, "Go ahead, this is what you should made."
"Stupidity is the greatest evil." Black said emotionally, "I hope I will not be so stupid in my next life, and I hope my friends will stop believing a fool like me."
Lupin grabbed Black tightly, dragging him away from Harry's wand, and he said at a loss, "No, it's not like this,"
He pleaded, "Harry, what I want to say is, this looks a little stupid, but you can't expect everyone to be as smart as you. Although James Potter is your father, he is not necessarily better than you. Smart. What's more, he has a bad group of friends, which will seriously affect his IQ."
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